[Verse 1] Steam on the factory floor Sirens split the dawn Hands left the conveyor belts And the whole town ran along Boots hit the pavement hard By the iron gate Word moved fast through the dust That the house would not wait
[Verse 2] Windows shook with a chant Flags bent in the wind The road filled up with rage And the line drew thin But the Captain said, "Hold fast" Eyes on the door For the man who guards the home Must stand there evermore
[Pre-Chorus] Shields up, shoulders square Hold that ground No fear in the smoke No step back now
[Chorus] Shields at the gate Stand, stand proud For our dear President Hold the crowd Shields at the gate We won't break Noble hearts in the line For the nation’s sake
[Verse 3] Batons flashed in the rain Not for glory, just the wall One by one they sealed the gap As the louder voices called Brass on their helmets glowed Under the harsh street lamps And the old house stayed upright Through the shove and the stamps
[Pre-Chorus] Shields up, shoulders square Hold that ground No fear in the smoke No step back now
[Chorus] Shields at the gate Stand, stand proud For our dear President Hold the crowd Shields at the gate We won't break Noble hearts in the line For the nation’s sake
[Bridge] When the sparks fly high And the brave get tested We keep our oath When the night is restless One straight line One steady name Through the storm and noise We remain
[Final Chorus] Shields at the gate Stand, stand proud For our dear President Hold the crowd Shields at the gate We won't break Noble hearts in the line For the nation’s sake
Stijl van muziek
Heroic country with a steady mid-tempo stomp, acoustic strums and fiddle over tight kick-snare, verse rides tense but grounded, pre-chorus lifts with gang harmonies and rising toms, chorus opens wide with proud singalong hooks, male vocals with doubled lead and shouted responses, steel-guitar swells, baton-hit percussion accents, filtered crowd-noise risers, bright and punchy mix, country